

The Kivi birdPearshaped awkwardness strolling alone pleading for the world to wait. this dusk or this dawn she will grow sparkling colors for wings and leap to the starry skies to reach the heavens love and blues until there is nothing out of her grasp then in her own embrace she will fall singing all the way.The Kivi bird
But everybody knows the sole wanderer of terrain
she will remain.


Broken spiritWhen you loved meBroken spirit
I hated myself I always broke my spirit to feed your wrath and rage I am never shedding a tear in that way I wept for you Your words have all withered like petals to the frost For when I loved myself, I hated you.


to my thiefSo I started thinking about the cost, Of all the thing you stolen, of all that I lostto my thief
The scent of coffee That sometimes fills the air The taste of cigarettes Is now too much to bare
All my playlists you've stolen too Every artist in this world now sings about you Every damned movie that I try to see Only tells stories about you and me Come dark, I lie down to rest But behind closed eyes you are such a pest!
"No more peace!" My heart screams in my chest My poor sanity is facing the ultimate test I squirm, I plead, I roll in my bed. B


OutkastsThere was a stench of salty bubbles emitting from the stove. In a disgust that pushes me to the verge of throwing up I dare to look down the boiling water. The two eggs twirling slightly as their shells shatter from the popping bubbles. I know I need to eat, I know I like eggs. But just the glance of anything edible makes me sick to my stomach. And I throw up enough to not want to invite more reasons to stick my face into that white toilet seat. I lie when they ask if I slept well. Of course I did. I even smile, though it is obvious to everyone that is as genuine as a politicians promises on electionday. I have to lie, becausOutkasts
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